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There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far , That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar . " But the lost bride of Netherby ne'er did they see . So daring in love , and so dauntless in war , Have ye e'er heard of gallant ...
There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far , That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar . " But the lost bride of Netherby ne'er did they see . So daring in love , and so dauntless in war , Have ye e'er heard of gallant ...
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The old tree is leafless in the forest , The old year is ending in the frost , The old wound , if stricken , is the sorest , The old hope is hardest to be lost : But the young , young children , Omy brothers , Do you ask them why they ...
The old tree is leafless in the forest , The old year is ending in the frost , The old wound , if stricken , is the sorest , The old hope is hardest to be lost : But the young , young children , Omy brothers , Do you ask them why they ...
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Wasn't I telling you , and you a fine , handsome young fellow with a noble brow ? Christy ( with a flash of delighted surprise ) . Is it me ? Pegeen . Aye . Did you never hear that from the young girls where you come from in the west or ...
Wasn't I telling you , and you a fine , handsome young fellow with a noble brow ? Christy ( with a flash of delighted surprise ) . Is it me ? Pegeen . Aye . Did you never hear that from the young girls where you come from in the west or ...
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EARLY NINETEENTH CENTURY | 3 |
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH | 14 |
My Heart Leaps Up | 40 |
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